As soon as the sword came out, King Feng Tu's face changed instantly, and he immediately realized that the man in front of him was not as simple as he had imagined.

"Damn it, who is this person? Why have I never heard of him?"

King Feng Tu was panicking, as he was being chased by tens of thousands of disciples from the Temple of the Gods. He was blocked in front and chased from behind, and was caught in a dilemma.

The moment Ye Qiu stopped King Feng Tu, Taoist Jueyun of the Heavenly Temple was delighted. He did not expect that Ye Qiu would help.

He immediately thanked him, “Thank you, Emperor Ye, for your help. If we can kill this butcher today, our Heavenly God Temple will be very grateful.

From now on, if you have any orders, just tell me. As long as I can do it, I will never refuse."

Jueyun said this from the bottom of his heart, his eyes were extremely firm.

In order to get rid of this demon, they had no idea how many elders and disciples of the Heavenly God Temple had died in battle.

At this point they had already gone crazy, and they were willing to do anything as long as they could get rid of this demon.

Seeing this, King Feng Tu also panicked, his eyes moved secretly, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Do you want to stand up for them?"

Ye Qiu smiled but said nothing. King Feng Tu continued, "I have no grudge against you. This matter is a grudge between me and the Heavenly God Temple. You have no relationship with them. There is no need for you to become my enemy for these rubbish, right?"

As he spoke, he was looking for an opportunity. He was a smart man. Although he looked scared, if Ye Qiu showed any flaw, he would definitely take the first step.

Ye Qiu saw through his little thoughts at a glance, and he wanted to change the subject to divert his attention.

With just a sneer, Ye Qiu casually summoned Zhu Xian. The blood color in the sky became thicker and thicker, and the murderous aura gradually condensed.

"Butcher, you are so cruel and wicked, and your crimes are so grave that everyone deserves to kill you."

"As monks, we who have blood in our veins will never allow you to survive in this world and harm innocent lives."

"Today, even if we have to fight to the death, we will get rid of this devil like you."

Roars of grief and indignation came from the team of the Temple of Heaven. The eyes of those young talents turned red at this moment.

It was a very brutal and bloody battle, in which they lost many elders and fellow disciples who were as close as brothers.

They were so angry that they didn't care about anything else. Even if the opponent was the emperor, they would still dare to attack.

The grief and indignation at this moment continued to spread to Ye Qiu, who for a moment recalled the scene when the Butian Sect besieged Tianmeng.

"Haha, that's ridiculous. Are you worthy enough?"

King Feng Tu was not afraid at all. He laughed loudly and spoke very arrogantly.

After hearing a cold laugh, Ye Qiu said, "Haha, what if I'm included?"

"What!"

"Do you really want to be my enemy?"

Looking at the blood curtain in the sky, King Feng Tu's expression was very solemn. He could feel that Ye Qiu's sword contained infinite power, and at one point he felt like he was staring directly at the threat of death.

King Feng Tu continued, unwilling to give up: "You are a smart man. You should know that in the current situation, choosing to fight to the death with me for the sake of some ignorant ants will only benefit those people below."

"You have to think it over carefully."

He reminded again, and Ye Qiu's patience was gradually wearing out.

He just said calmly: "Is this your last words?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

In an instant, the sky and the earth were dyed blood red, and a blood moon hung high in the sky.

"Hiss... What kind of sword technique is this?"

At this moment, everyone present was shocked.

King Feng Tu's face looked even uglier and pale. He could feel Ye Qiu's strength, but he didn't know where his limit was.

At this moment, there was no arrogance in his heart anymore, only fear remained.

In the blood mist, there was only a pure white figure, clothes swaying in the wind, walking towards them step by step.

It was like a demon walking out from the depths of hell, carrying fear, extreme fear.

"No……"

King Feng Tu panicked and wanted to escape from here urgently.

Ye Qiu continued, "I'll repeat myself. I have limited time. I'll try to kill you with one sword. If not, forget it..."

As his patience gradually wore out, Ye Qiu no longer had any intention of continuing to play.

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand lightly, and the object in his hand gradually cut down in an instant.

In an instant, a blood moon cut through the sky, and the heaven and earth shook.

The shocking force caused the entire East China Sea to begin to boil.

"What kind of sword is that?"

Looking up at the sky, Lianfeng stared at the figure in the sky with only obsession in his eyes.

"No……"

All I heard was an unwilling scream coming from the bloody fog.

With a loud bang, the heaven and earth shook.

Above the nine heavens, Hua Feiyu was sweating profusely as he watched. It was not until this moment that he truly understood.

The gap between him and Ye Qiu will not change because of his breakthrough, but will get wider.

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Hua Feiyu was frightened from the bottom of his heart and broke out in a cold sweat.

Put yourself in his shoes and think about it. If he was the one standing there just now, would he be able to take the sword?

He didn't dare to think about it.

He was just sweating and muttering, "This guy is getting more and more terrifying. I have to stay away from him."

After this sword attack, Hua Feiyu was really scared from the bottom of his heart. He had originally broken through the Emperor Realm and was thinking of finding Ye Qiu for another battle to prove himself in front of Lianfeng.

Now this idea was strangled in the cradle by him.

Beat your mother. If you want to beat me, go ahead and beat me. I won’t go.

I was also a little relieved in my heart that I didn't make things difficult for Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Wan'er when I made my shining debut earlier.

Otherwise, given this guy's protective nature, he would have been killed as well.

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became. Hua Feiyu simply left this space and entered the Immortal Palace alone.

The main reason was that he felt scared when he thought about the boast he had made at the beginning about having to settle the score with Ye Qiu.

Although Ye Qiu didn't know that he had boasted about this, everyone else heard it.

If that foul-mouthed guy said this, wouldn't he be doomed?

Just looking at the blood-red sky, the void was distorted by the vibration.

When the blood mist dissipated, everyone saw only a body left under the blood moon.

“Dead…dead?”

After seeing the clear appearance of the wreckage, Taoist Jueyun was shocked. The devil that his ancestors in the Heavenly God Temple had dreamed of getting rid of was actually dead?

His emotions got out of control for a moment, Taoist Jueyun burst into tears, knelt on the ground and bowed towards the sky.

"Oh my God, have you all seen the ancestors of our Heavenly Palace who died in battle? This devil is finally dead."

At this moment, Taoist Jueyun's inner hatred was finally avenged. He collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been drained away in an instant.

The demon that he had racked his brains to get rid of for countless days and nights actually died today.

Amid the excitement, all the disciples of the Temple of the Gods also vented their inner grief and indignation at this moment.

At this moment, Ye Qiu seemed to be the god and faith in their hearts.

Everyone bowed and shouted in unison: "Thank you, Great Emperor, for slaying the demon and avenging our temple. From now on, we are willing to obey your orders."

Ye Qiu was stunned to hear their sincere and heartfelt gratitude.